Seasons In Our Dreams

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As I came up from the dark

You met me there with the spark

Now we are covered in flames

Burning alive in the rain

So right here, right now

You’ve got to somehow

Show me that you will be there in the end

Before we’re ridden with diseases

And we’re pickin’ up the pieces

Of the men and the women we used to be

Before we’re changing like the seasons in our dreams

Your eyes are pistols with one

Primed up and ready to run

Those smokin’ barrels are down

Can’t leave your heartache in a round

So right here, right now

You’ve got to somehow

Show me that you will be there in the end

Before we’re ridden with diseases

And we’re pickin’ up the pieces

Of the men and the women we used to be

Before we’re changing like the seasons in our dreams

The seasons in our dreams

The seasons in our dreams